I cannot afford to lose the lottery I never have the ticket price to spare The daydream of wealth by serendipity The poor man's castle of clouds in the air Will just have to go on shining without me
If I won it Social Security Would take every cent of it anyway To keep my income where it is today
I cannot afford to win the lottery Just as I cannot afford to lose Nor can I even afford to care
Having no choice means not having to choose
Prosperity chased finds new places to hide But I am not chasing it: God will provide
Perhaps "..Quiet Storm" will help rekindle old flames buried and long forgotten or express the love so deeply locked inside of your soul longing to be released.
Regardless of where you may be found in love this beautiful masterpiece can be
Chrissy
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.